Heavy Artillery Lyrics

Pull up at the light time... you come
Nigger I shot alives, my music camouflage
My court killers at the center on my center...
Torsion and extortion till we... a hundred
From the porches to the porsches with the y's on it
For you snitchers bitches better put your lives on it
Get your twisted body fouls with them y's on it
I get my money smoking... like it's friday
I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway.
My shit paying cakes, my shit 3

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Songwriter(s): Dwight Grant, Bunny Sigler, Jayceon Taylor, Kenneth Gamble, Rick Ross, Kenny Gamble, Walter Sigler, William Roberts, Phil Hurtt, Phillip Hurtt
Copyright: Baby Game Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., First And Gold Publishing, Sony/ATV Songs LLC, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Pico Pride
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